679

I'm like, yeah, she fine

Wonder when she'll be mine

She walk past, I press rewind

Just to see that ass one more time

And I got this sewed up

'Rari boys, the know us

All fast money, no slow bucks

No one can't control us

Yeah, baby (Yeah, baby)

Baby girl, you're so damn fine, though

I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind, though

I'm sippin' on you like some fine wine, though

And when it's over, I press rewind though

You talkin' bands, girl, I got it (I got it)

Benjamins all in my pocket (In my pocket)

I traded in my Trues for some Robins

He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him

Yo, I got a Glock in my 'Rari (In my 'Rari)

Seventeen shots, no thirty eight

I got a Glock in my 'Rari

Seventeen shots, no thirty eight

I'm like, yeah, she fine

I wonder when she'll be mine

She walk past, I press rewind

Just to see that ass one more time

And I got this sewed up

(I got this sewed up)

'Rari boys, the know us

All fast money, no slow bucks

No one can't control us

Yeah, baby

No, you can't control me

All this suits sittin', actin' like they know me

This shit is more than money, dawg, it runs so deep

So this my vow, take it back to the old me

Oh yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah

(This shit is more than money, dawg, it runs so deep)

(So this my vow, take it back to the old me)